Jiang Yantian did not move as expected.
He closed his eyes and felt the soft body of the woman in front of him pressing against him.
Warm breath caressed his face.
With the unique refreshing fragrance of her soul, it made his heart move slightly.
He could clearly feel the trembling of her fingertips and the stiffness of her body.
The two of them just maintained an ambiguous posture, and the water vapor from the spiritual spring slowly filled the air, intertwining each other's breaths.
Yun Xiu squeezed his shoulders intently, his fingertips gradually found a rhythm, and the force became much more stable.
But her cheeks were still red.
But the scene of the kiss just replayed uncontrollably in his mind.
The heart is still beating fast.
After a while, Jiang Yantian slowly spoke.
The sound broke the silence.
"Are you willing to rub the shoulders of any random person?"
Hearing this, Yun Xiu's hand that was squeezing his shoulders suddenly stopped, and his fingertips instantly became cold.
That sentence was like a sharp thorn that pierced into her heart unexpectedly.
It brings a sharp pain.
She raised her head, her eyes full of surprise and hurt.
He looked at Jiang Yantian's face blankly.
Huge grievance surged in my heart.
Is this how he sees himself?
Do you think you are a casual woman who can be so close to anyone so easily?
A sour emotion spread from the bottom of my heart and rushed to my eyes instantly.
She opened her mouth, wanting to explain, wanting to tell him that she had never treated anyone like this before.
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
That's all, what's the point of explaining?
In his opinion, maybe he is such a frivolous person.
What is clear will be clear by itself, and what is turbid will be turbid by itself, so why bother trying to explain it.
On the contrary, it seems that he is deliberately concealing it.
Yun Xiu lowered his eyes, hiding the hurt and grievance under his eyes.
The fingertips curled up slightly, then dropped again, continuing to massage his shoulders.
Only this time, her strength was much lighter and her movements slowed down.
The breath all over my body became low and dull.
The grievance was flooding in my heart like a tide, accumulating more and more, almost overflowing.
Don't look at the fact that she has lived for endless years.
True emotional intelligence and mentality basically still exist when you are twenty years old.
That was the year he was almost captured by Illusory Heart and made into a concubine.
After being in seclusion for such a long time, it's hard to get out of seclusion.
Sleeping again.
When I heard Jiang Yantian say that about her, I couldn't stop feeling aggrieved.
Her eyes gradually turned red, like cherries wet by rain, with a faint blush.
But he still bit his lower lip stubbornly, refusing to let tears fall.
He also refused to speak a word.
Jiang Yantian can clearly feel her changes.
Her strength became soft and perfunctory.
The aura around him changed from shyness to depression.
Even the body against his own was slightly tense.
Damn, looking at the young woman, she still has a girlish heart.
At first, when she called him senior, she still kept her posture.
But now that she knows she is Imperishable Devil Emperor, her whole person is a bit shorter, whether in terms of aura or other aspects.
From being a big sister, she also became a younger sister.
Jiang Yantian looked at her red eyes, and her long eyelashes were covered with fine moisture.
Trembling slightly.
But she still lowered her eyes stubbornly, refusing to look at him.
Her cheeks were still flushed, but the blush now looked a little aggrieved and pale.
The small lips were bitten and turned slightly red, making them look particularly endearing.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" he said, his voice very soft.
Yun Xiu heard him speak, his body paused slightly and his face moved away little by little.
The hand squeezing the shoulders stopped again.
The grievance in his eyes was instantly magnified, and his eyes became even redder.
There was still a bit of stubborn alienation, as if she was accusing him of misunderstanding.
It seems like he is telling his grievances.
She didn't want to talk and didn't know what to say.
Explain?
He may not believe it.
Justify?
On the contrary, it seems that I am being pretentious.
It's better to just remain silent and let him misunderstand.
Let your grievances overflow in your heart.
"I just asked casually, don't pay attention!"
"You... humiliated me..." Yun Xiu spoke in a low voice.
"Unintentional move!"
"But you still humiliated me. You think I'm a watery, frivolous woman!"
"No!" Jiang Yantian denies!
"You are, you obviously... you obviously think that way. You think I am the kind of woman who will just wave to me and pass by."
"No!"
"There is..."
"Okay!" Jiang Yantian frowned: I'm humiliating you, what?"
The sudden change of expression made Yun Xiu a little nervous.
He is Imperishable Devil Emperor, and whatever he says is whatever he says.
If you don't argue with him, you will only suffer the consequences.
Finally, a tear couldn't help but fall and hit his chest.
She hurriedly turned her face away and gently wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.
Wanting to cover up his gaffe.
But I didn't expect that the tears were like broken beads, and the more I wiped them, the more they came.
Slide it down your cheeks.
Jiang Yantian looked at her actions and was speechless.
He reached out his hand and wiped the tears from her face.
"Okay, that's so pretentious." Jiang Yantian held her hand.
This stopped her from continuing to pinch her shoulders.
"You have lived for such a long time no matter what, even if you are a remnant of your soul."
"Why do you feel so wronged about this little thing!"
"Besides, don't you hate me very much? When I tell you, you should be angry, not aggrieved."
"If you were my concubine, if I say this, I would understand that you feel wronged. What are you doing now?"
Yun Xiu also doesn't know why.
It's just very aggrieved.
Logically speaking, it should be as Jiang Yantian said.
I don't like him, and being humiliated by him should make me angry, not aggrieved.
What a grievance!
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it tightly and could not break free.
"I don't... I'm not that kind of person..."
She finally spoke, her voice thick with nasal sounds and choked with sobs.
I wanted to accuse, but it ended up being an explanation.
Jiang Yantian looked at her choking expression and became lustful.
He reached out and gently took her into his arms.
Yun Xiu was held in his arms, and his body stiffened instantly. He wanted to struggle, but he held him tighter.
"If you're unhappy, you can bite me. You can choose where to bite me."
His voice sounded in her ears, with a warm breath.
Yun Xiu still feels aggrieved.
The grievance in my heart burst instantly.
"I... I just feel that I... I'm miserable!"
"When I was twenty years old, I was almost kidnapped by your people and made to be your concubine."
"I have worked hard for thousands of years to control my own destiny. When I came out of seclusion, I thought I would no longer have to worry about being restrained."
"But I just went to watch the fun, and I was beaten to death by your qi machine."
"I have been hiding in the ring for endless years, and now I have finally found an opportunity to reunite my physical body."
"But you told me that you are Imperishable Devil Emperor, and I fell into your hands again. Where did I provoke you?"
"I don't want to be your concubine, is it wrong? Is it wrong that I watch the fun? I want to live, is it wrong?"
She couldn't bear it anymore, she lay on his chest and cried loudly.
Her cries were soft and aggrieved.
In his arms, I freely released the grievances and unwillingness in my heart.
Jiang Yantian himself is actually quite speechless.
These things were not his original intention.
He patted her back gently, his movements becoming gentler now.
He didn't speak, just held her silently, letting her cry in his arms.
If she talks and breaks her mouth, she must not cry to death.
I don't know how much time passed, but Yun Xiu's crying gradually became quieter.
But she still lay on his chest, her shoulders trembling slightly.
Occasionally, he would let out one or two small choked sobs.